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Aliens from another world, They come to U.S. for jobs They open their businesses We're on the outside looking in! (Chorus) WHAT - is the reason for this? WHY - it should fail to exist! WHEN - will this fucking bullshit end? The ones who pay, they stand in line Awaiting every check The measly wages they receive don't even cover half of it! (Chorus) I cannot get a job Because there's no place to work Oh my god, don't look at me I feel like such a jerk There's something going on And we're the last to know Perhaps we should just relocate... From Letras Mania